don't call me singer

Chapter 396

"Chengxiang Chapter" is very long.

But no matter how long the song is, there will be an end.

When the drums stopped on the stage, Gu Xiaobai lowered his head, weeping uncontrollably.

The little moth's eyes were even redder, and he threw himself into the blind uncle's arms.

Off the stage, no one dared to move, for fear of disturbing the three people on the stage.

They don't know what happened, but something bad must have happened.

"Good boy, don't cry, the blind uncle has no regrets." The blind uncle stretched out his hand, gently stroking the boys and girls' heads.

"In the future, Uncle Blind is gone, so don't quarrel anymore. How many people can accompany you to the end? Don't wait until you miss it to know how to cherish it."

Gu Xiaobai and Xiao Mozi nodded desperately, but they clung to Blind Uncle tightly and wouldn't let go.

"It's time for Blind Uncle, it's time to go, Fei Peng must be waiting..." Blind Uncle stood up, stretched out his hand, touched Gu Xiaobai's head again, and said: "If there is an afterlife, Fei Peng and I ..."

Uncle Blind didn't say any more, he bowed deeply: "My lord, please stay."

He patted Little Moth's hand again, and said, "Little Moth, let's go, see Uncle Blind for a ride."

Blind Uncle picked up the two drums on his back, took Little Moth's hand, turned and walked to one side of the stage.

Like countless times, Blind Uncle and Little Moth left Zhongtu's house to go to the market and town to sing.

The blind uncle sang loudly as he walked:
"Summer day, winter night. After a hundred years, return to its home!

Winter night, summer day.After a hundred years, return to his room! "

The two walked off the stage, turned the corner, and were never seen again.

Two thousand and seven hundred years ago, the fallen blind uncle finally landed.

His world slowly darkened.

Fei Peng, Fei Peng, do you know that without you, the winter nights are so long and the summer days are so tormented.

Fei Peng, Fei Peng, the long longing is finally over, I finally come to you, wait for me!

There was already a ray of dawn in the sky.

Two thousand and seven hundred years later, on the stage of the school song competition awards ceremony, Gu Xiaobai couldn't bear it any longer, and stood on the stage crying loudly.

"Oh, what's the matter? What's the matter? Don't cry, don't cry..."

Cai Jie rushed forward, comforting Gu Xiaobai at a loss.

"The blind uncle is going to die, the blind uncle is going to die, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Gu Xiaobai stood on the stage, crying wildly, heartbreakingly, without restraint...

In this world, no one can comfort him.

Everyone on and off the stage silently watched the crying boy.

No one laughed at his weakness, and no one comforted him palely.

Starting today, the Six Constructions Encouragement, which once amazed the world, has become a masterpiece.

Starting today, there will be no blind drum god in the world, just like a flash in the pan, hard to find.

But in the world, there is an extra pair of free souls.

They no longer have to be separated from each other, and no longer have to miss hard.

With tears in his eyes, Gu Xiaobai seemed to see a man and a woman looking at each other across the river in the long river of time.

"You came."

"I am coming."

……

Two thousand eight hundred years ago.

Gu Xiaobai opened his eyes again.

In the state of Ju, on the carriage, a young man in purple robes sits in the carriage driven by Bai Gan.

"Uncle Bai, I..."

Uncle Bai?

Bai Gan turned around suddenly: "My lord, don't you... have left your soul again?"

"When is this? Where?"

"Oh, son, we have just been in Ju for more than ten days..."

Just arrived in Ju country for more than ten days?

Can I do it again?
Gu Xiaobai suddenly sat up.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai was suddenly attracted by a figure on the side of the road.

A filthy and lifeless figure like a beggar.

He sat on the corner of the street, staring blankly ahead, holding something tightly in his hand.

Some urchins threw stones at him, but he didn't realize it.

Blind man!

"Stop, stop!"

Baigan reined in the horse, and Gu Xiaobai stood up, wanting to get off the carriage, but stopped again.

What should I say to the blind uncle?
The blind uncle probably doesn't even know me now.

"My lord, let's go back quickly. If Bao Shuya knows that you have left your soul again, you may have to chatter for a long time, so I'll go ask Wu Zhu..." Bai Gan drove forward again.

Gu Xiaobai stared blankly at the blind uncle who was sluggish like a wood carving at the street corner, clenched his fists and then let them go.

At this moment, he suddenly saw someone carrying two drums on the side of the street, and he was shocked.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Bai, go and buy that pair of drums for me!"

The carriage passed the corner of the street, and turned back after a while.

With two drums on his back, Gu Xiaobai walked slowly to Uncle Blind.

The blind uncle was dumbstruck, with only a strand of black hair in his hand, gently stroking.

Gu Xiaobai squatted down and lightly beat the drums on both sides.

Although there are only two drums, they are the same rhythm as when Blind Uncle and Fei Peng performed in the garden.

When he heard the familiar rhythm sound, the blind uncle suddenly turned his head.

His eyes were blind, his face was ugly, and he stretched out his hands blankly, as if he wanted to catch something.

"Fei Peng? Fei Peng?"

"Fei Peng, is that you? Did you come looking for me?"

When he finally touched the two drums, Gu Xiaobai's drum stopped.

Blind Uncle stretched out his hand and touched Gu Xiaobai's face.

At this time, Gu Xiaobai had already burst into tears.

"You are not Fei Peng... who are you? Why do you..."

Gu Xiaobai didn't speak, he turned around and ran, jumped into Baigan's carriage, and said, "Go, go..."

He dared not speak, afraid that he would really cry.

"Young man, wait, your drum..."

The blind uncle stood there and shouted loudly.

But Gu Xiaobai didn't dare to look back at all.

It wasn't until the corner of the street that Gu Xiaobai turned around.

He saw Uncle Blind embrace the two drums deeply in his arms.

Behind him, Uncle Blind's drum was faintly heard. At that moment, Gu Xiaobai recalled the moment when he and Uncle Blind met for the first time at Zhongtu's house.

And, when the blind uncle saw him, the first sentence he said to him.

"Young man, have we met before?"

At that time, Gu Xiaobai had never seen Uncle Blind.

But Uncle Blind must have heard his footsteps.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai finally understood.

Yes, we have.

My childhood, your prime.

My life is farewell, your death is farewell.

My return, your sacrifice.

Two thousand seven hundred years ago, two thousand seven hundred years later.

It turned out that all this had already happened.

Everything has long been preordained.

Time and space, time and space, this little bitch.

Playing with you like this, making you cry, making you laugh, and letting you experience all the good things.

And smashed it with his own hands.

You can do nothing about it.

Gu Xiaobai raised his head, and softly sang the dirge that the blind uncle sang to himself.

"Ge Shengmeng Chu, stalks grow in the wild. Yumei dies here, who will be with her? Be alone!
Ge Shengmeng thorns, vines in the field.Yumei dies here, who will be with her?Solo!
The corner pillow is bright, and the brocade quilt is rotten.Yumei dies here, who will be with her?Dudan!
Summer day, winter night.After a hundred years old, belong to it!

Winter night, summer day.After a hundred years, return to his room! "

Uncle Blind, if there is an afterlife, may you and Fei Peng stay together forever and never part.

(End of this chapter)